I Brushed Off My Skills While Others Were Cultivating Immortals, and Accidentally Became a Boss

Taking the talisman from the back mountain, Ji Yunche opened a door that shouldn't exist. There is a deserted house behind the door, five rules on the wall, and an evil ghost hiding at the bottom of the well. Survive one night and you can take away a treasure. From that day on, there was a young man with a unique painting style in the world of immortality. When others were in seclusion, he brushed their books; when others fought for secret realms, he brushed their books; when others fought desperately for the treasures of heaven and earth, he had already returned to the sect with a copy of the reward. It's just that something in the copy doesn't seem right. There are scents that can listen to spiritual energy, name-borrowing cards that can borrow identities, and there are also strange things that even monks in this world have never heard of. As his cultivation grew, Ji Yunche finally discovered that those strange copies were not illusory secret realms. Nine years ago, thirteen monks in Canngling disappeared mysteriously. A hundred years ago, various sects blocked an old history that no one dared to mention. In more ancient times, someone pushed open the same door outside of heaven and earth. Now, the door is open again. But this time, the person who entered was Ji Yunche.